Dancing in glass slippers

  Hoping they don’t break

  Knowing when they shatter

  It’ll be another heart ache

  The glass will cut my feet

  And I’m certain that I’ll fall

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  But if I can’t keep dancing

  Then what’s the point at all

  Cuz the nights so nice around me

  And my dress it just keeps spinning

  And even though I know I’ll lose

  Right now I think I’m winning

  I feel like I could fly

  And I don’t want tonight to end

  Because I know tomorrow

  That I’ll have to pretend

  That nothing ever happened

  That none of this was real

  I’ll walk all day on broken glass

  Pretending I don’t feel

  The pain of all the wounds

  The freshest piece of heartache

  For now I’ll just keep dancing

  Dancing till my shoes break